Do you honestly want to know what I did yesterday? While my husband was playing Red Dead Redemption on his lunch break, I snuck out of the back door of the house so I could rummage in my moving neighbors trash that they have piled as a free for all on the street. I swooped up as much as I could and I stashed it in one of our closets. My husband would KILL me if he knew I did that, because see- I HAVE A PROBLEM. I am a dumpster diver/trash picker/pull over on the side of the road at a glimpse of anything that looks vintage/retro/cool. I can't help it. I love it. Even as a 12 year old kid, I was doing this with my friends. Uh, hello.. that's why I'm trying to make it my bidness.
It's nice to admit that. :)
But anyway, our day...
Death by laundry.
Do you see the INSANE mosquito bites on this child?! Yeah, that happened while he was asleep one night. A mosquito ate him alive. He's so itchy... :(
Obsessed with buttons! He loves turning the fans on and off.